There was a moment of silence. As the blade of the guillotine plummeted downwards. A single moment of peace before it landed. It didn't hurt as much as he thought it would. The blade sliced clean through his neck. Everything below suddenly went completely numb. Everything sense in his body disappearing in an instant. The last thing he felt was his head landing in the basket. His vision filled with the weave of the basket, unable to move his neck to look away. He screamed a silent scream as the world faded to nothing.
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Goretober 2023
HorrorYou guessed it, still can't draw so we're back for Goretober year 4. I'm gonna do my best to write A short horror scene every day for every prompt. Wish me luck!
